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    • A Phenology
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    • Farm To Table
    • Husbandry
    • Sepulchre
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From The Distance, I Thought These Like Daubs of Paint, Bouquets Too

July 04, 2009


Underwhelming from the waterfront of Bay Ridge. Silent but for the drifting, late booms muffled by the waves and wind.

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